The wide golden prairie that Lee Scoresbys ghost had seen briefly through the window was lying quiet uhe first sun of m.
Golden, but also yellow, brown, green, and every one of the million shades between them; and black, in places, in lines and streaks ht pitch; and silvery, too, where the sun caught the tops of a particular kind of grass just ing into flower; and blue, where a wide lake some way off and a small pond closer by reflected back the wide blue of the sky.
And quiet, but not silent, for a soft breeze rustled the billions of little stems, and a billion is and other small creatures scraped and hummed and chirruped in the grass, and a bird too high in the blue to be seen sang little looping falls of bell notes now close by, now far off, and wice the same.
In all that wide landscape the only living things that were silent and still were the boy and the girl lying asleep, back to back, uhe shade of an outcrop of rock at the top of a little bluff.
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